The song of the graduation season in the seventh chapter of the main text volume

4796892.html

Next chapter

No one thought that when they were about to graduate, Lin Zixuan and Mu Shanshan walked together, at least on the surface.

The two of them would go to the library together, go to the cafeteria together, and talk and laugh together.

This caused quite a stir in the broadcasting and hosting major, but as far as the entire college is concerned, it is not big news.

In the Beijing Broadcasting Institute, the school flower is in the film and television performance major, Mu Shanshan can only be regarded as a flower, not the kind of peony gorgeous, but like plum blossoms, there is a faint fragrance.

But only Lin Zixuan knows that under Mu Shanshan's quiet appearance, there is a lively heart.

He originally wanted to use the word "pungent", but he was worried that Mu Shanshan would find out, so he had to use "lively" instead.

Since he invited Mu Shanshan to eat a meal in the cafeteria, he was named "stingy" by Mu Shanshan as a synonym, and the school cafeteria is indeed nothing to eat.

Then, the two began a daily life similar to that of dating.

For example, he went to the library to read history books, and Mu Shanshan was also in the library, and when it was time to eat, the two naturally left together, and they became objects in the eyes of others.

Lin Zixuan thought it was amazing, but thinking that there were not many opportunities for everyone to meet after graduation, he might be unfamiliar.

A qiē go with the flow!

Mu Shanshan couldn't understand this state, she was just pretending, but who knew but she couldn't tell the feeling.

She naturally didn't admit that she had a good impression of Lin Zixuan, but she felt that Lin Zixuan was getting more and more annoying, and she couldn't wait to scold two sentences every day.

I will graduate in a few days, and I don't know if we will be able to meet in the future, the capital is very big, and no one can predict what the future will be.

Thinking about it like this, she felt a little melancholy.

Wednesday is the Dragon Boat Festival, and Zheng Xiulian asked her son to invite Mu Shanshan to come to the house for dinner.

This time, Mu Shanshan was very polite, not as casual as last time, and she didn't realize her change.

Lin Zixuan sent her to the bus stop, and the two walked slowly along the shade of the trees on the side of the road.

"The appearance just now is good, very good as a daughter-in-law, I decided to reward you with a gift. Lin Zixuan praised.

"What gift?" Mu Shanshan said curiously.

"I give myself to you as a gift. Lin Zixuan said generously.

"You stink, who cares about you. Mu Shanshan said with a disgusted face.

"How can I say that I also graduated from college, has a stable job, has a house, a car and a deposit......" Lin Zixuan said unashamedly.

"What about your house and car, how much savings do you have?" asked Mu Shanshan.

"The house is stored in the unit, and there is a bicycle, and the deposit is left with three yuan and six, which is enough to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to apply for a certificate, and it also includes the round-trip bus fare. Lin Zixuan calculated.

"It's so accurate, isn't it premeditated, who will apply for a certificate with you, and you will go to whom. Mu Shanshan glanced at him and sneered.

"Don't, it's so easy to trick one, it's easy for me, I can't let go of anything. Lin Zixuan said eagerly.

"Okay, I finally admit it, you lied to me from the time you confessed. Mu Shanshan retorted.

"How is it possible, I have always been honest and trustworthy, and I will never be deceived if I am fake......" Lin Zixuan said casually.

The two were arguing while walking, and suddenly felt that the road in the alley was a bit short.

On Friday night, the student union of the Beijing Broadcasting Institute organized a small performance.

In fact, it is the students of film and television majors who make a few shows together, which is in the nature of self-entertainment.

In a few years, it will develop into a more formal graduation show, which is still in its embryonic form.

In Beijing, the Beijing Film Academy is a more professional school for cultivating film and television talents, followed by the Beijing Drama Academy and the Beijing Broadcasting Institute with film and television performance majors.

Most of the students who graduate from this major are assigned to work in film studios or television stations.

Anyway, there was nothing to do, after having dinner in the cafeteria, Lin Zixuan and Mu Shanshan came to the small hall of the school, found a seat and sat down, waiting for the performance to start.

In this era, many popular songs flowed into China from the West or Xiangjiang, and young people began to learn and imitate them.

Song halls and bars sprang up in the capital, where singers often sang a type of music called rock 'n' roll.

There are more and more new things, impacting people's perceptions, some people welcome them, some people don't get used to them, but times have changed.

At the beginning of the performance, there was a chorus, the kind that sang the praises of China, which was very inspiring.

Then there was the skit, which didn't seem to be rehearsing for long, and there was an actor who often forgot words, which caused the students in the small hall to laugh, anyway, it made people laugh.

There are also people who hold their guitars and sing an English song, playing and singing to themselves, and are self-absorbed.

You can't have too much hope for the student's program, just want to have fun, and when you are about to graduate, everyone will vent wantonly.

At this moment, Lin Zixuan always felt that something was missing, how could there be no songs for the graduation season.

There are no campus ballads in this world, and there are no familiar songs, as a literary and artistic youth, he was infected by the atmosphere of the scene and felt that he should leave something for his graduation season.

"Where are you going?" Mu Shanshan asked when she saw Lin Zixuan get up.

"I want to go and sing a song. Lin Zixuan said in her ear.

He went backstage, saw the student with the guitar, and asked him if he could borrow it and sing a song.

This was not a very formal performance, and when the people in the student union heard that someone was going to go on stage, they came to take a look, and their programs were not prepared much, and many of them were made up improvised.

They found out that Lin Zixuan could really play the guitar, so they made arrangements.

It didn't take long for Lin Zixuan to take the stage, and he familiarized himself with the guitar backstage to find a feeling.

There are already so many bad shows in front of him, and he is not the only one.

When he came to the stage, looking at Mu Shanshan's direction, a complicated feeling came to his heart, he plucked the strings and began to sing.

"Tomorrow will you remember, the diary you wrote yesterday. Tomorrow, will you still be worried about the person who used to cry the most? The teachers can't remember you anymore, and you can't guess the problem. I also happened to flip through the photos before I remembered you at the same table. ”

"Whoever marries you sentimental, who reads your diary. Who put your long hair up, who made you a wedding dress. ”

As the music sounded, the students in the small hall fell silent, quietly listening to this song that they had never heard before.

"You used to be very careful and asked me to borrow half an eraser. You've also inadvertently said that you like to be with me. At that time, the sky was always blue, and the days were always too slow. You always say that graduation is far away, and in the blink of an eye, they go their separate ways. ”

"Whoever meets you who is sentimental, who comforts you who loves to cry. Whoever reads the letter I wrote to you, who threw it in the wind. ”

Hearing this, many people were a little gloomy.

Lin Zixuan's singing level cannot be compared with that of professional singers, but his voice is pure, combined with the atmosphere at this moment, it is very infectious, who does not have a crush, who does not have a sad past.

"The old days are gone, and I will have my wife. I'll also show her pictures and tell her about you at the same table. ”

"Who marries you who is sentimental, who comforts you who loves to cry. Who put your long hair up, who made you a wedding dress. ”

Mu Shanshan looked at Lin Zixuan on the stage, and somehow, she thought that this was what Lin Zixuan sang to her.

She felt that Lin Zixuan was so annoying that she couldn't help but want to cry. For mobile phone users, please visit wènhttp://mnet

http://mnet